elf madness

The scene where Wei Qingyuan brought Sasha and the forest elf back to Philia was extremely shocking. He was naked to the waist and covered in blood. He carried the forest elf behind him, and held Sasha in his arms, walking along the original path. Come back.

The old elf Quinn had never seen such a wild upper elf in his life. Oh no, such a wild elf king. He immediately sent someone to report to the Crescent King Court.

However, the Elf Council did not bring Sasha back to the royal court for treatment. Instead, it sent an elf priest to Philia.

The female elf priest Yuelu Chenxing is the new goddess priest who just took over the baton from the aging elf priest this year. She is petite and the large sacrificial robe obviously does not fit well, but there is nothing to be done about it. This is the inherited costume of the temple. .

The whole person looked polite and weak, but he didn't dare to look into Wei Qingyuan's eyes.This elf, whose body is covered in blood, is two or three times similar to the demon on the mural.

After checking Sasha's injuries, Yuelu shook her head regretfully: "Your Majesty, Sasha was eroded by the blood toxin of the Blood-Eyed Wolf, and the elves' natural magic cannot cure her."

"What should we do?" Wei Qingyuan was anxious. If Sasha died due to his own fault, Wei Qingyuan would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, sacrificing for the upper elf is the destination of every elf warrior. Sasha will return to the embrace of the goddess of nature." The sound of moon dew sounded like mosquitoes and flies. The natural magic of the elf could not cure the toxin of the blood-eyed wolf. This was her first time. Once, she used the words given to her by the old priest to comfort the Elf King in front of her.

After hearing her words, Wei Qingyuan was stunned. Is this the end?No one is dead, just take one look and say you can’t save him?

With such a style of returning to the glory of the goddess, Wei Qingyuan was very angry at the casual attitude of these elves.

"Shit, you're back in the arms of the goddess. Those slutty bitches don't care about you. Give it to me to cure you. If you can't cure it, I will tear down your temple."

Wei Qingyuan grabbed the priestess' collar and roared angrily.

Wei Qingyuan and Yue Luben have the cutest height difference.

Because of Wei Qingyuan's rude behavior, Yue Lu's whole body was hung up by her loose robe. In addition to her petite figure, the little girl actually fell out of her clothes.

Old Quinn quickly turned his head. He was the new priest of the Temple of the Goddess of Nature. Blaspheming the priests was disrespectful to the goddess.

Yuelu sat on the ground in a daze, crying in grievance. As a temple priest passed down from generation to generation in the elven clan, her main job is to pray to the goddess. She can heal the magic well, but the toxin healing magic of the Blood-Eyed Wolf cannot solve it. , the previous generation of elf priests told her that if she encounters something that cannot be cured, just say the above sentence, and the elf will not resent the goddess.

But this Elf King doesn't play by the rules.

I saw the Elf King in front of me squatting down, staring straight at him with those demonic eyes and saying: "Think about it now. If you can't think of a way, don't go back."

Looking at the flashy priest's robe in his hand, Wei Qingyuan became angry. These beautiful armors and priest's robes had no defense and did not fit well, so they were useless.

Sasha's silver armor was broken by one bite in front of the blood-eyed wolf, so what the hell is it armor?Paper-made ones are better than it.

Sitting on the ground with pear blossoms and rainy moon dew, I feel pity for anyone who looks at her, but Wei Qingyuan's mind is now filled with how to save Sasha.

What a lolicon, he is not in the mood right now.

The little girl hurriedly put on her clothes. This was the first time she was threatened by someone instead of telling her to just try her best... It would be fine. Yuelu seemed to have grasped something key, but because she was too nervous, she had no time to think.

Snow Wolf's body contains blood poison and requires blood transfusion to survive. However, the main ability of natural magic is regeneration. The new blood will be instantly contaminated by the poison and there is no way to eradicate it.

She was still a child in her 60s, and for her first medical treatment, she encountered medical trouble from Wei Qingyuan, a social worker.

"Except...unless."

In a hurry, Yuelu thought of a method recorded in the ancient books in the temple.

"Unless it's something, tell me!"

Seeing that the threat was effective, Wei Qingyuan hurriedly asked.

"Unless you get the goblin potion."

After Yuelu finished speaking, she immediately regretted it and quickly covered her mouth.

"I can't, I can't."

When Old Quinn heard Yuelu talking about the goblin potion, his heart was in his throat.

Elves can't do business with goblins.

You still need to take potions. Can goblins take potions at will?That's a potion mixed with devil's blood, and it will cause catastrophe.

"King, you should let Sasha return to the embrace of the goddess of nature. Goblin potion is a taboo drug that is explicitly prohibited by elf doctrine." Old Quinn advised.

"You're talking about bullshit doctrine even if you're dead. Take me there quickly."

Finally, after Wei Qingyuan took out the title of Elf King, Old Quinn could only lead Wei Qingyuan tremblingly deep into the Elf Forest.

Yuelu stared blankly at the backs of the two of them, her heart dropped to the bottom, it was over now, she was in trouble.

The two walked through the dense forest for a long time and came to a cliff.

Under the leadership of Old Quinn, a vine was born that extended to the bottom of the valley.

Elves are masters of natural magic. Even Old Quinn's plant rebirth technique made Wei Qingyuan's eyes sparkle.

Magic, turning decay into magic, is somewhat contrary to biological theoretical knowledge.

Goblin Valley

Compared with the Nordic town style of the elf settlement, it seems a bit messy. The punk-style metal houses combined with the gray rock formations make Wei Qingyuan feel like he is back in a coal factory. There are clanging sounds, rust, and sewage. , is the main theme of goblin towns.

The arrival of Wei Qingyuan and Quinn broke the hustle and bustle. Everything seemed to be quiet. The green-skinned goblins came out of the houses on the rock wall one after another. A few goblins even rubbed themselves in disbelief. s eyes.

The noble elf has come to the Goblin Valley.

The road was very straight. Wei Qingyuan walked straight along the canyon and found a very eye-catching big house. A fat goblin wearing a high hat and covered in jewels came to Wei Qingyuan surrounded by a group of green-skinned goblins.

The leader of the Goblin Valley——Vina Golden Ticket.

"Elf?" Weiner, as the leader of the goblin clan, although he was sealed in the elf forest together with the elf royal city, he could still occasionally receive orders from the royal court. Although the upper elves looked down on the goblins and classified them as demons, There are still things they can do, but people have to bow their heads under the roof. Over the years, Weiner can only swallow his grievances.

In his inertial thinking, it was absolutely impossible for a real elf to come to the Goblin Valley. At most, it would be an animal messenger knocking around.

After all, Old Quinn had lived for some years and knew that Wei Qingyuan had to support this kind of scene, so he stood up and said: "The great Elf King Qingyuan Fengyu has arrived in the Goblin Valley. Watch your words, Goblin!"

Elf!

king?

Weiner's mind fell into a brief blank, and he even couldn't believe his ears.

After some communication, Wei Qingyuan expressed his intention of coming.

Weiner then invited the two of them to his big house.

"Is it the toxin of the Level 5 Warcraft Blood-Eyed Wolf?" After understanding Wei Qingyuan's purpose, the old elf rolled his eyes. This is actually a fatal thing for the elves. There are very few people who attack elves in the forest. Warcraft, because the natural magic of the elves is a natural nourishment for the forest, the Warcraft will not do this kind of thing.

On the contrary, goblins mine ore, sell wood, destroy the forest ecology, and are often attacked.

As a monster with demonic blood, the Blood-Eyed Wolf rarely attacks elves unless they are disturbed.

By the way, the once-in-a-century trading day has arrived, and old Wiener seems to have thought of the connection.

But this is not right. Shouldn't the noble elves calmly return to the embrace of the goddess of nature?Why do you come here to ask for the "blood-red potion"?

The solution to the blood-eyed wolf toxin is very simple. Just use higher-level demon blood to prepare a blood-red potion. The higher the level, the greater the value. The new blood will transform the poisoned person's physique, allowing them to convert magic power into fire attributes. This potion In the human world, it is an excellent tonic for fire mages.

However, it is impossible for the elves to use this potion due to their persistence in their bloodline. First, they are loyal to the goddess of nature, and second, the upper elves reject the blood elves.

The once glorious elven empire was destroyed by the blood elves' endless fanaticism for magic.

"Are you sure you want to use the blood-red potion?" Old Weiner once again looked at the Elf King in front of him, secretly thinking, shouldn't this guy turn into a human during the sacrifice ceremony?

Wei Qingyuan nodded, thinking: Nonsense, otherwise why would I come all the way here?

Old Weiner seemed to see the eagerness in Wei Qingyuan's eyes, and he rolled his eyes and said: "But Goblin never does business at a loss, what do you want to exchange for it?"

Wei Qingyuan was stunned and suddenly felt embarrassed. He turned to look at Old Quinn and said, "Are you rich?"

Old Quinn spread his hands, which means obviously, I am also broke, and the elves never need money.

Unable to count on old Quinn, Wei Qingyuan said rather embarrassedly: "I came in a hurry and I don't have any money with me. Can I get it on credit?"

The goblin leader Weiner was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, causing all the goblins behind him to whisper.

The goblins are all shrewd businessmen. Although Weiner is trapped in the royal court boundary of the Elf Forest, he still has the business sense of a goblin.

Weiner felt that Wei Qingyuan was different, so he said: "Great Elf King, you don't have to be obsessed with worldly things. The goblins want to gain your friendship."

Can you have sex for free?When Wei Qingyuan heard this, he was very happy. It seemed that the name of the Elf King was also very deceptive.

"Well, we will be friends from now on." Wei Qingyuan said naturally. When you are hanging out on the street, you give me face, and I will give you face. It is a common thing. In the previous life, I went to KTV to watch and drink with a few boys. Never paid for it either.

"Friend! That's right, friend!" Weiner, the goblin leader, seemed to be extremely happy. He called a goblin and said, "Go and take out the bottle of Demon King's potion from the vault."

Hearing what the clan leader said, the goblin director behind him was stunned and confirmed again: "Clan Leader, are you sure?"

"Are you questioning what I said?" Weiner glared at the talkative goblin. The goblin council agreed and hurriedly ran towards the house.

Demon King's Potion?Isn't it a blood-red potion?Wei Qingyuan asked puzzledly.

"This is different." Seeing Wei Qingyuan's misunderstanding, Weiner quickly explained.

Depending on the grade of the demon's blood, the quality of the blood-red potion is also different. Generally, the blood of the blood-red potion only needs to be higher than the grade of the blood-eyed wolf to resolve the toxin of the blood-eyed wolf and convert the magic power into fire attributes, such as 5 The level 5 blood-eyed wolf only needs to be made with the blood of demons above level [-] to detoxify the toxins. However, if the blood of demon lords, abyss lords, or even great demons is used to make blood-red potions, then the user can accumulate their own magic power. Directly improve several levels.

"That Demon King's Potion, is it awesome?"

"That's a good thing that even money can't buy. The Demon King's Potion is made from the blood of one of the twelve Demon Lords in the Shadow Plane." Goblin leader Weiner said proudly.

"How can this be so embarrassing?" Wei Qingyuan suddenly felt wary. This goblin clan leader was a little too "enthusiastic".

Weiner's eyes were so vicious that he could see through Wei Qingyuan's worries at a glance: "The goblins are always generous to their friends. Since I am friends with the Elf King, I should give my friends the best."

The eyelids of the goblin directors behind him twitched. Old patriarch, when did you become a good person?

Wei Qingyuan had no doubts about him. After saving Sasha, it didn't matter what you said about your cheap cousin, as long as the medicine worked.

After a while, the goblin director who left handed the Demon King's Potion in the iron box into Wei Qingyuan's hands.

Wei Qingyuan was eager to save people, so he said goodbye to Weiner and left Goblin Valley.

In the Goblin Valley, Weiner's son walked out of the Goblin Council and asked, "Father, I don't understand why you gave such an important potion to that elf."

Weiner sat comfortably on the chair, lay back and said: "Elves never lie, Bordeaux."

Um?Bordeaux, the young goblin son, didn't quite understand his father's words.

"Father, I don't understand."

The fat Weiner glanced at his son. As a qualified goblin businessman, the young boy in front of him seemed to need more education.

"Do you see any difference in that elf?" Weiner asked.

Bordeaux lowered his head and thought for a while, then replied: "Is he the Elf King?"

"Haha" Old Weiner smiled, shook his head and said: "In the teachings of elves, goblins are equal to demons, so it has been 800 years since the blood elves disappeared, and no elves have crossed this line. Those damned , the arrogant and decadent upper elves have sealed the forest, leaving us to wait for decay and death together with them in this forest of elves."

"Then why are you helping him."

"Jiejie...Bordeaux, what is a businessman?" Old Weiner was in a good mood and didn't mind teaching his children a thing or two. Even in the eyes of goblins, his son was also a competitor for profit.

"There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests."

"In the seal of this royal court, the only things we can trade are trolls, cavemen, and other high-level monsters. If the elves can trade with us, then..." Old Weiner deliberately let it slip.

So what? Bordeaux asked eagerly.

Seeing Bordeaux's eager look, Old Weiner sighed, his youngest son's eyesight was still too short.

"Then, one day, we can buy this barrier, open it, and leave this hellish place."

Bordeaux recalled his father's words. Since their group of goblins was sealed in this area by the high-level elves because the Goblin Valley is near the Elf King's Court, the accumulated ore has nowhere to go, and even the gold coins have been left to mold in the vault. The goblins They are all about to be assimilated into the forest and become useless savages. As an older generation of goblins, my father's rights are gradually shrinking. Today, there are still directors who dare to question his father's decision.This is already a very ridiculous thing according to the goblin rules.

"But...that elf...is it really that powerful?"

"No, Bordeaux, you missed a detail."

"Please father teach me."

Weiner looked at the direction Wei Qingyuan left with a deep look: "Because in the eyes of that Elf King, paying for things is a matter of course."

Bordeaux was stunned. Yes, the noble elf claimed to be the owner of the forest bell. Even the upper elf, when it needed to use the goblin, it was nothing more than ordering the sacrifice.

What kind of elf would think that if you want something from a goblin, you need to pay?